Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 25 Please Sit Up
"Fly you, die for me!"

The eight cat tails rise in the wind, and each one is eight hundred feet long.

The cat's tail danced wildly, covering the sky and the sun, and the next moment it flew through the air, like eight huge spears shooting down at the ant-like person on the ground.

Chen Guanxi's eight cat tails are as black as satin, shiny and beautiful, extremely beautiful, and at the same time extremely lethal. After years of sacrificial training by Chen Guanxi, they are equivalent to eight middle-grade spiritual weapons.

Yan Ping flicked his fingers, and the sword aura howled, and the sword aura was everywhere within a hundred zhang radius.

"Sword repair!"

"The sword qi rages horizontally and horizontally, majestic everywhere, with such sharp sword power, this Tongtian is probably a Jindan sword fairy!"

"Iron-boned King Kong warrior, Golden Core swordsman, it's nothing more than a double-edged mind on the road of cultivation, and he walks so smoothly. Judging by his age, I'm afraid he's less than 50 years old."

"Heavenly genius."

"If it's really under 500, Tongtian is definitely qualified to compete for the list of Qingzhou's [-] young people."

The melon-eating crowd watching were terrified, and retreated again and again, for fear of being hurt by the sword energy of the criss-crossing.

"go with!"

The golden sword qi spun into the sky, splitting into eight huge lotus flowers of sword qi, tightly wrapped around the eight cat tails.

Do not seek to kill the enemy, but only to trap the enemy.

The massive amount of sword energy in his body is his biggest reliance at the moment, so if you use it less, you have to use it sparingly.

buzz buzz buzz ~

Suddenly there was a clear and crisp sword cry between heaven and earth, and 72 sword lights streaked across the sky and appeared over Guanxiping.

"fall!"

Following Yan Ping's order, the one-inch three-inch flying sword scattered into a circle and fell around Chen Guanxi. During the fall, the sword body continued to grow until it returned to its nine-foot-nine real body.

The eight lotus flowers wrapped around the cat's tail exploded one after another, splitting into 72 torrents of sword energy and sinking into the giant sword hanging in the air.

"Fufeng, it's the 72 Earth Sha Evil Killing Sword Formation of Fufeng Sword Sect!" A monk exclaimed, recognizing the sword formation.

"Is this Tongtian the Fufeng Sword Immortal?"

"not good!"

Seeing the 72 blue-gold giant swords arrayed above his head, Chen Guanxi was anxious, and just about to use the escape technique to escape, a golden talisman fell down and stuck to his forehead.

As soon as his body sank, the spellcasting was interrupted.

One, two, three...

The golden talismans fell like rain, and every time one was pasted, Chen Guanxi's real body shrunk by a circle.

In the end it turned into a three-inch miniature cat.

Yan Ping made a move, and the 72 green and gold giant swords crashed down.

The airflow generated by the fall pressed Chen Guanxi to the ground.

Chen Guanxi's liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

For the first time in my life I was so close to death.

"Ah, Sword Immortal, spare your life, spare your life!"

A seven-colored handkerchief fell down, spun and enlarged, and brilliant seven-color aura bloomed, catching the falling 72 blue-gold giant swords.

Yan Ping looked up.

His eyes fixed on an old woman in Tsing Yi above the clouds.

The old woman in Tsing Yi descended from the sky in front of Yan Ping.

"This Fufeng Sword Immortal is very polite. Luo Xiyun, the old elder of Rainbow Valley. Chen Guanxi is enshrined by my Rainbow Valley. Even if I make any mistakes, I should deal with it. This Fufeng Sword Immortal, what do you think?"

Yan Ping nodded in greeting, "It turns out to be the Great Elder of Rainbow Valley, who is as polite as heaven."

"Chen Guanxi's mistakes, I don't believe you Rainbow Valley don't know, 50 years have passed, you not only don't pursue it, but also let this shameless scumbag be enshrined in your Rainbow Valley. I heard that he is the ancestor of your Rainbow Valley There are seats in the hall, all I can say is that you are all blind from Rainbow Valley.”

The old woman was expressionless.

Of course she is aware of Chen Guanxi's rags, and she was the one who suppressed the turbulent Xingchencao incident 50 years ago.And saved Chen Guanxi's life, for which she offended the suzerain and his disciple Fairy Zixia.

In Luo Xiyun's view, since things have already happened, it is necessary to stop losses in time, and not to create more differences and disputes because of what has happened and irreparable things.

In the name of gaining knowledge, Chen Guanxi tricked the white cat into taking him to see the star grass, stole the star grass, devoured it and refined it, and transformed it into the eight-life cat demon.

All of these are fate, and fate is like this, so there is nothing to do.

A living eight-life cat demon and a dead eight-life cat demon, there is no doubt that the former is more helpful to Rainbow Valley.

Luo Xiyun withdrew her thoughts, and said indifferently: "Rainbow Valley will handle the matter by itself, so you don't need to worry about it."

"Let's end this matter. Fellow Daoist Tongtian came to Rainbow Valley as a distinguished guest, and Rainbow Valley should treat him as a good host. If Fellow Daoist insists on intervening in Rainbow Valley's affairs and being that bad guest, then don't blame Rainbow Valley for being rude. "

rude.

Yan Ping raised his head, there are many beautiful young ladies in the sky, but unfortunately they are full of murderous looks, their eyes seem to want to eat him.

If he insists on seeking justice for the miscellaneous-haired cat demon, will these Rainbow Valley girls come up and ravage him together?
The old woman in front of me is most likely a Nascent Soul True Monarch, and at least a Nascent Soul of the third realm.

In any case, he is also the Great Elder of Rainbow Valley. If he does not have the cultivation base of Nascent Soul in the third realm, it cannot be justified.

Yan Ping didn't use force immediately, he was a reasonable person, and he planned to be courteous before fighting.

Yan Ping opened his mouth and spit out the mixed-haired demon cat and four kitten demons.

"Chen Guanxi!"

The mixed-haired cat demon's eyes turned red instantly, wishing he could strangle this bastard who ruined his life on the spot.

"Lan, Lan Lan."

Chen Guanxi's eyes widened, he never thought that Tie Mulan was still alive.

Wasn't she poisoned by corrosive poison back then, why is she still alive?

Damn black bear, he definitely didn't take enough doses when he took the medicine.

"Everyone."

Yan Ping breathed out, and the sound shook ten miles, "I think you all have heard of the Star Grass incident in Rainbow Valley 50 years ago. The two parties involved are at the scene today, so let them tell about the Star Grass 50 years ago How about satisfying everyone's curiosity about the truth of the incident?"

"enough."

Luo Xiyun said angrily: "Fellow Daoist Tongtian, don't think that you can play wild in Rainbow Valley just because you come from Fufeng Sword Sect. You are not welcome in Rainbow Valley, please leave immediately, or you will not be welcome."

The old woman was in full swing, and the colorful robe on her body was automatic without wind, and a seven-color Dharma figure as high as 370 nine feet appeared from behind her.

The Faxiang is dressed in a colorful palace attire, holding a colorful medicine jar in his left hand, and a seven-color mace in his right hand. The seven colors in his eyes are flowing, looking down on all living beings, like a high-ranking goddess.

"The seven-color glazed body of the Rainbow Valley!"

"What a nice view!"

"Don't look into her eyes, beware of being pulled into a colorful illusion."

What came with the dharma body was an invisible coercion, which made people suffocate and could hardly breathe.The monks with low cultivation level retreated again and again, running thousands of feet away, before the terrifying feeling of suffocation disappeared.

The power of Zhenjun Yuanying is so terrifying if it is only leaked a little, it is hard to imagine the scene of Zhenjun Yuanying fully exerting it.

Many eyes fell on Yan Ping, wanting to see how the Jindan Sword Immortal from Fufeng Sword Sect would deal with the pressure of a Yuanying Zhenjun.

"Old woman, do you really think you've got me determined?"

Yan Ping was angry, it was the first time he saw such an unreasonable old woman.

Yan Ping looked at the old woman in front of him and said two words.

"Sword servant!"

Luo Xiyun's complexion changed, and the colorful handkerchief that wrapped the 72 green-gold giant swords burst open.

A cyan-golden sword attendant with a height of 710 and [-] meters appeared and landed on Guanxiping.

"Fufeng Sword Attendant!"

Fufeng Sword Attendant, Yan Ping's humanoid weapon obtained after completely refining 72 bronze giant swords, was fused and cast from 72 bronze giant swords.

Luo Xiyun sneered and said, "This is why you dare to intervene in my Rainbow Valley affairs?"

"Smash him!"

The seven-color glazed face raised high the seven-color mace, and slammed it at the sword waiter brazenly.

Yan Ping raised his hands, and the sword energy in his body surged out like water, the sword energy soared into the sky, smashing the clouds in the sky.

A huge golden sword measuring 280 feet soared into the sky, gradually shrinking and turning into a golden sword of [-] feet.

Holding the Baizhang golden sword with one hand, Fufeng Sword Attendant leaped high and slashed down with one strike.

A crack appeared between the eyebrows of the thousands of feet of colorful colored glaze, shining with golden light.

The crack grew bigger and bigger, spreading downwards, and the thousand-foot dharma figure seemed to be cut in half by a golden thread.

Boom~~~!

The dharma image shattered, Luo Xiyun spat out a mouthful of old blood, clutched her heart, and fell to the ground with a horrified look on her face.

"Yuanying, you, you are the Yuanying Sword Immortal!"

The Fufeng sword was holding the golden sword, and the tip of the sword was hanging down, touching Luo Xiyun.

"Please sit upright and listen to the story."

The workers are working overtime today, and the saved manuscripts have been used up, so I can only post them now. This chapter is even later, sorry~
(End of this chapter)